Live My Life (Leave Me Alone)

Lyrics

[Intro: Cam'ron] Niggas be on (Uh), point, game tight (Killa, Killa, uh) Thug niggas be on point, game tight Thug niggas be on point, game tight (Harlem, Harlem, R-O-C, uh) Thug niggas be on point, game tight (We gon' set this bitch off) Thug niggas be on point, game tight (My ambitions as a killer) Yo (Huh) Yo [Verse 1: Cam'ron] Soon as I get here, niggas wanna wrap the Roc up Nah, bag, slab, wrap the rocks up Gats, back the block up Cop killers, clap the coppers, blast the choppers, pass the vodka (Vodka) Listen, don't ever mention Dash or Hoffa (Never) It's a Harlem thing, dog, you will clash with mobsters (Uptown) Remember me? Got jumped on TNT (What's beef?) Next week, back pump TNT (What's beef?) All my niggas got M16s, kid (Yeah) And all we do is watch MTV Cribs (Why?) Learn not to infury the victim Purely stick 'em, break down your security system, Killa (Uh) Stop frontin', you was never a menace Never a hustler, no, we could never do business (Never) Business is business, money is money, hustle is hustle (Hustle) Stupid is stupid, you the dumbest of dummies, Killa [Chorus: Daz Dillinger & Cam'ron] Leave me alone, let me just live my life Just leave me alone, leave me alone Let me just live my life (Yo) That's the sound of the police [Verse 2: Cam'ron] All I do every day, dog, blunt after blunt Stunt after stunt, they all cunt after cunt Like that I'm shiesty, look at his shoes, like my Nikes Know I got a girl, like my wifey, like that I'm rude Come here, let me pick with your chest, dick on your breast All they say, "That nigga's a mess" You heard me, fam? All worthy of this dirty, man Take it in your ass? How about thirty grams, ma? (Huh?) Go upstate, come back downstate Next time around me, you might get a pound cake (Do that) Fuck it up, she understand that I might slap her (Slap her) I'll be damned if I worked for some white cracker (Shit) White batter, prize in the pack, fiends hug it They love it, call it Cracker Jack, Killa Where the crack is at, watch me get them dice Throw 'em hard, let me live my life, Killa [Chorus: Daz Dillinger & Cam'ron] Leave me alone, let me just live my life Just leave me alone, leave me alone Let me just live my life (Yo) That's the sound of the police [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Fuck this life as a rap star, you dealing with crack gods (Gods) Cooking the crack hard, lead the crack jars All of the chips, the crib with the backyard (Yard) Pull out the gat, pa, a block of black cars (Uh) And I'm scary with the fifth, compare me to a gift Yellow diamonds, canary on my wrist Dust, juice, get wet up and weighed That'll be the day Killa Cam mess up some yay, shit (Why?) Thug niggas be on point, game tight (Game tight) Cop a brick and re-up in the same night (Uh) And to get that trife, I flick that knife (Knife) Doggy dog, let me live my life, Killa [Chorus: Daz Dillinger] Leave me alone, let me just live my life Just leave me alone, leave me alone Let me just live my life That's the sound of the police [Outro: Cam'ron] The block is hot, niggas tellin' me to kill it Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it Witness the realest Killa, Killa